boons
confiding place: a shoulder to cry on. a page to write on.
Monday, June 21, 2010
c-l-i-c-h-e
waited for your call, but my phone didn't vibrate
looked for your initials through out the space, but you disappeared
got bored. and a little broken hearted
tried not to think about you.
guess what?
i successfully failed.
damn you.
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